Tweek X Craig Song Novels & Stories

Craig strides toward us with a composed expression, as always, but with a faint softness when he spots us. “Talking about past mistakes?” he teases with a lift of his brow. “The usual drama to pass the time,” Maddox replies with a shrug, but I catch the slight tension in her shoulders. Like they said, once bitten, twice shy. Maybe that’s the reason why her wolf isn’t as excited as well. After all, they have been hurt before. Craig stops in front of us with his hand in his pocket. “I thought you two might want something warm before nightfall. There’s a restaurant nearby. Let’s go?”

For who? Air rushes out of my lungs and my insides knot. She cannot have a kid for another man. I scroll through Mama Mace’s page. It’s either a new account or she doesn’t post often. There are only three videos. Her most viral being the one with our sound. I tap on the second video, and my heart twists into itself. “She’s singing about us,” I say to no one in particular. My knees buckle. I slide down to the floor, toss Sam’s phone to him, and bring out mine to view the videos. The lyrics of the song are on the screen instead of her face. It’s the chorus of Tangled sheets. Our song.

"That's the song you tried to twerk with on our first date." He nodded. "This was the song that led me to you." He stood Infront her and started twerking and mimicking the pole dance while he sang. "Now watch me yuu (crank that soulja boy) Now watch me yuu (crank that soulja boy) Now watch me yuu (crank that soulja boy) Now watch me yuu (crank that soulja boy)."

I said. "I saved a seat for you," she said. She smiled. The big yellow bus pulled up to the curb. The doors opened. We climbed the steps. I thanked her. We walked down the aisle. We sat down in our seat. The bus was loud. Students talked. Students laughed. Some students slept against the windows. Maya talked to me. She talked about the new transfer student. She talked about Tiffany. Tiffany is the cheerleader. I tripped Tiffany in the cafeteria last week. She spilled food on herself. People made memes about her. She was very mad. I do not care about Tiffany. I do not care about my cousin. I just want to finish school.

a girl screamed from the back. They all laughed as I stared at her. “Yeah, sure, I’ll ask my girlfriend to contact you,” Xander replied, playing along with their enthusiasm. “But before I go, I want to dedicate a song to a special lady.” Before starting his song, he guzzled half a bottle of whiskey, fueling the anticipation in the room. With a mischievous grin, he began to sing. It was my favorite singer’s song, and I couldn’t believe he remembered.

Craig said proudly. Lana spoke without looking up. “Craig, if you don’t have work to do, I can find something for you. We love you both together, just not when the sexual tension is still so much.” Craig immediately sat up straighter. “I’m suddenly very busy, thank you very much.” Victoria smirked. “Amazing recovery.” The moment the clock struck 4 o'clock, Craig was the first one to stand up, cracking all the bones in his body. “Finally! I will see you witches tomorrow, hopefully.” He said, stuffing his laptop in his bag and strutting off as he whistled ‘Oh happy day' and occasionally threw a step or two.

“See? What did I tell you? Miracles still do happen … but you have to have talent, too, and I know you must have talent!” “Trust me, she does,” Craig said, and then looked at his watch. “I hate to say this, but we have to be back at the studio in forty-five minutes to go over the song list for her first album.” “Oh!” Judy’s eyes flew open wide as she looked back at me. “Well, what would you like? I’ll get it to you ASAP.” I smiled. “We’ll both take the Mushroom Swiss Burger, please. I’ll also have a Diet Coke, and you’ll have …” I looked at Craig, raising my eyebrows.

And I know today's definitely not valentine's day. "I'm Craig" He says, shaking hands with my friends. Evans goes on to make his introduction across the room, but ginny and Hannah didn't mind. "So.. You can move your legs right? They're not like dead right?" Craig asks, staring at the bandage a bit too intense. "They're not dead. Oh my God, why would you even say that" "Exactly he sounded like he wanted to be dead" Aaron adds. "I was just checking" Craig smiles.

Chapter 15: The First Crack The photo hit the internet just after dawn. It wasn’t that clear but grainy, taken through frosted glass and steam but it was clear enough to identify the two bodies pressed together under the shower spray. One was broad shouldered and more muscular… unmistakably Zach Rivera while the other was smaller, dark curls plastered to his neck, head tipped back in a way that left little to the imagination. The caption on the underground fighting gossip blog was so vicious:

The crowd quieted and Kaceyton began singing in a deep, gravelly voice DMX would have been proud of. You wanna crawl in my cave I take you on You can scuffle in my tunnel And I’ll send you home Was it me or were these lyrics somewhat suggestive? You wanna stick it in my face I’ll break it off One left, one right I bust you in half ‘Cause my fists so fast they go The trolls responded: BADA BOOM BOOM And my hips so fast they go Again the trolls joined in: ZOOM ZOOM ZOOM When shit is getting heavy Like it weighs a ton